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Chapter 81 Wei Wang Li Tai

Wei Prince's Mansion.

Li Tai was reading at night, reading "The Analects of Confucius" and reading filial piety and brotherhood.

"'The Master said: When a disciple enters, he will be filial; when he goes out, he will be respectful and respectful, be cautious and trustworthy, love the people and be kind. If you have the strength to do it, you should learn literature.', the way of the saint, the way of the saint, alas!" Li Tai sighed and put the "Analects of Confucius" on the table. Although the way of the saint is good, it is not suitable for the emperor's house. He got up and walked back and forth, finally stood in front of the window, waved his hand to order the servant who was serving beside him, "Go down!"

"Yes, Your Highness!" He bowed to Li Tai, and the servants retreated one after another.

"Master, Yao Hong is asking for a meeting!" Outside the window, a low voice asked respectfully.

"Well, come in." Li Tai nodded and responded, then returned to the desk to sit down. Looking at the man in black who was entering through the window, he asked unhappily: "Why do you have to come to my residence late at night? Didn't I say that if you don't show up in the residence unless necessary?"

Yao Hong knelt on one knee and did not explain much, but directly bowed to Li Tai and reported to him: "Master, He Qing is dead."

"What?!" Li Tai suddenly sat up from the chair and asked Yao Hong in disbelief: "What did you say? He Qing, is he dead?"

How is this possible? He Qing, the number one master of the Secret Mansion, was dead, even though he could retreat calmly under the siege of hundreds of soldiers?

"Yes, my lord." Yao Hong made a more detailed explanation: "This morning, He Qing died at the hands of the target in Sanyuan County, and now the body is in Gongsun Mansion in Sanyuan County."

"Gongsun Mansion?" Li Tai sat down again and shouted at Yao Hong and asked: "Gongsun Wuda?! Why was the body sent to Gongsun Mansion?! What does this have to do with Gongsun Mansion?!"

"When I go back to my master, He Qing killed Gongsun Helan, who was with Liu Yi, while performing his mission. Gongsun Helan was seriously injured. Gongsun Wuda already knew about this and was sending someone to investigate the matter in secret." No matter what Li Tai's reaction, Yao Hong's tone was always calm. "But please don't worry, from He Qing's body, they couldn't find his head. However, the assassination of Liu Yi is probably going to be released."

"Well," Li Tai nodded and said, "With Gongsun Wuda's intervention, it's really inconvenient to move anymore. However, I think of Liu Yi, just a farmer and a idle doctor, may have some skills in medical skills, but since this is the case, how could he kill the number one master of the Secret Mansion? Also, how did he get into a relationship with the Gongsun family? How could that old man Gongsun Wenda look down on him?"

Yao Hong replied in a low voice: "My words, Hong has found out that Liu Yizhi's ancestor was originally a relative of Yang Sui's former Duke Ying of the Sui Dynasty. His martial arts were passed down from his ancestors, and it was extraordinary, but he would definitely beat He Qing. Hong dared not agree with it. There may be some unknown reasons. In addition, Liu Yizhi and Yang Bofang, the grandson of Yang Su, are also very close. Although Yang Bofang had no intention of becoming an official, he was Yang Su's grandson, so many powerful people left behind in the previous dynasty were quite taken care of by the old ministers. He also had a certain influence in the officialdom. It should not be overlooked."

"As for his relationship with the Gongsun family, although Yang Bofang played a certain role in it, the important thing is Liu Yi-hwa himself. My master may not know that Liu Yi-hwa, although he is a farmer, is also proficient in poetry and prose. His achievements in poetry and prose are not inferior to those of the Jinshi of the current dynasty. This is exactly the same as Gongsun Wenda, a military man who is a good literary temper, and he is extremely happy with Liu Yi. His son Gongsun Helan and Liu Yi become brothers of the opposite sex. Gongsun Helan also respects him very much."

"Oh? There are such people in Sanyuan County?" After hearing Yao Hong's report, Li Tai stood up, walked out of the case of the book, and said to himself: "You can be literary, martial, and medical, and you can make Gongsun Wenda happy, and you can attack He Qing and his body, and your medical skills can save the prince's life. Why have you never heard of such a person before?"

Yao Hong replied: "Yi, Liu Yi is introverted. Before he was seventeen years old, he was mediocre and incompetent, and was no different from ordinary peasant children. He was not until he was beaten by Wang Shuai more than a month ago. He first broke Wang Shuai with one punch in the name of self-defense. Then he used a trick to destroy Wang Shuai's family. Among them, Wang Shuai's father Wang Kui had even ended up killing. In the end, if it weren't for Wang Kui's uncle Liu Peng's advice in front of the prince, Wang Kui would have been in a different place."

"Oh?" Li Tai's eyes lit up and he said, "So, is Liu Yi having a gap with Liu Peng?"

Li Tai pondered for a while and said, "I think that Liu Peng is the old man around the prince, and he has always been loyal to the prince. Although I have lost the prince's favor, I have been rejected by this old man several times. Humph, you can arrange it and try to push the person behind this matter to Liu Peng, and transfer Gongsun Wuda's anger to Liu Peng. This time, even if you can't kill Liu Yi, you will also kill Liu Peng, the old man!"

"Yi wise, Hong will do it now." Yao Hong stood up and bowed to Li Tai, and broke through the window again.

"Liu Yi, miracle doctor, hum, I will allow you to live longer!" Li Tai returned to the desk, looked at the chapter on the Analects of Confucius, and said to himself: "Mother, it's not that my son is cruel, but that you are too partial, and they are both your flesh and blood, but you take good care of the prince, but you are not lukewarm to the son. If you are here, the father will not have the idea of ​​dethroning the prince, and the son will not have the chance. Therefore, Mother, please let the son be unfilial. Who makes us mother and son both people in the palace?"

Sanyuan County, Gongsun Mansion.

Gongsun Wenda is drinking with Liu.

Gongsun Wenda poured a cup for Liu Yi's land with a smile on his face, and personally took it to Liu Yi's land, saying, "Come on, my nephew, the old man will pay you a cup, and I will show you the virtue of helping you!"

"Uncle Gongsun is polite," Liu Yiu quickly took it with both hands and said, "Since Yiu becomes brothers with Helan, he naturally has difficulties. Moreover, in the situation at that time, my nephew just saved himself. Uncle Gongsun is not like this."

"Haha, since that's the case, it's also the nephew who killed the assassin, so that the brat had a chance to survive. Only then, the nephew deserves a respect for me." Gongsun Wenda raised his glass to Liu Yi, and the two drank each other.

Putting down the wine glass, Gongsun Wenda picked up the pot and poured it down again, saying, "Besides, if there was no nephew who had taken care of the bad boy in time, the boy would probably find it difficult to practice martial arts and cultivate himself in the future, and his life would be over. At this point, I would like to respect the nephew again."

Thinking about it now, Gongsun Wenda was still in fear. When Gongsun Helan was sent back, her chest was covered with blood red, and the internal organs were partially displaced, and her leg bones were even more severely cracked. If Liu Yi had not made some corrections to his leg bones after his injury, Gongsun Helan's legs would have been abandoned.

"Some small methods of treating stickers, Brother Helan will be fine if he has nothing to do. Uncle Gongsun, please!" Liu Yi held the cup in both hands, respected Gongsun Wenda, and then tilted his neck to pour it down.

Gongsun Wenda also drank the wine, and his face became rosy. He took the chopsticks on the table, picked up the wine and food, and said, "Your nephew is too modest. The gentleman who treats Lan'er's illness told me that the nephew's bone-holding and bone-correcting method is very good, and not everyone can do it. Well, by the way, your nephew's injury is fine, right? I see that your expression seems to be a little inappropriate. Why don't you let the gentleman in the mansion show it?"

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